1. Out in Public


    Date: 8/22/2015, Categories: First Time, Shemales, Author: prairieFreak13, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    b]Tales of a Crossdresser: Dressed in PublicAuthor's note: This post originally appeared on my blog, Tales of a Crossdresser. If you are looking for a story with oodles of hot, kinky sex, you better keep looking I'm afraid......Bri I used the clicking of my heels on the neon-lit sidewalk to keep time with the mantra I was chanting in my head,“Point the toe, heel first, straight line, swing the hip…” as I turned the corner of the alley where I had parked the car and onto the crowded Kansas City Halloween sidewalk. Ok, maybe not really crowded yet, but I kept my eyes straight ahead as aimed for the door of the nightclub. I think I was at work when I realized that I would need a motel room for an overnight stay in Eastern Kansas on Halloween. I also realized that there was a nightclub in Kansas City, Missie B’s, that was friendly to cross dressers. Or so I had heard.I know when cosmic f***es are aligning to give me a sign from the goddess --- Halloween, Missy B’s, a chance to realize a life-long dream of going into a public place dressed. I decided not to tempt the goddess and made plans. I reserved a hotel as close to the venue as I could find. I packed my pink chemise, heels, gloves, crotchless pantyhose, little black dress and lipstick, since my eye makeup had gone AWOL. I picked some fingernail polish, my favorite pink thongs and found my earrings and bracelet. I put it all in a lil red bag and stuffed it deep into my duffel bag. I decided that I could get some makeup, a ...
    clutch-purse and maybe a corset (SHOPPING!!) in a mall on the way…I was still undecided as to whether I would go through with it, but after I got off work I pointed the car northeast to K.C. The interstate was jammed at rush hour -- I hadn’t counted on that -- and my shopping excursion was cancelled since I couldn’t get into the proper turnoff lane, so I headed for the motel and checked in. I had a quick meeting with my daughter (she had already had prior commitments for the evening --- another sign that the cosmos was aligning for my plan.) I left the hotel and drove to Missie B’s, to check the place out while in hated boi-clothes. I ordered a couple of O’Douls (recovering lush remember?) and finally screwed up the courage to talk to one of the bartenders, named Dave, telling him a quick synopsis of my crodressing and my plans. Dave was most helpful, assuring me that it was okay and that the party would begin about ninish. I told him I was going to put on my party dress and thanks. He said to tell the doorman I had been in before and use his name so I wouldn’t have to pay the cover. As I was leaving, I saw a gorgeous gurl walk past me. Blonde hair in a nice hairdo, killer legs and figure in a nice tight leather mini-dress and bodice that showed-off her wonderful cleavage. I was soo jealous. I wish I looked like her. She had some lovely sparkly 4” heels. I stopped her as she was sauntering into the smoking deck and complimented her on them and asked her where she had got them. ...
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